305. No more!

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I was my heart’s

Sleeping rocks.

I was my heart’s

Brooding clouds.

I was my heart’s

Burning anguish.

I was my heart’s

Sinking heights.

But no more!

I repeat:

No more!

Again I repeat:

No more, No more!

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 7, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/wl_7